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dissension plan
01:02
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“I wouldn’t worry ‘bout your footsteps now. They were always behind you, lurking in every crack through flexible lies” - necessary to air it out - to spray the seed of discontent - it was a series of flexible lies - selling backdoor cuisine to just about anyone left with an ear to hear (and a mouth to feed) - it was lot of curse to shade - it was a lot of crooked shame - now the weathered kinship steps off to the side - throw out your dying, as they’re saved - and now the psychic limb’s depraved - “I can see it, I can see off to the side where everything’s worth it and all you acquaintances end up just fine” - necessary to air it out - the subject stands there blissful, laughing as you plea - the artillery march in at his decree - and it makes me fucking sick to see you all fucking die, but i’m sure you’ll move on just fine - messenger demerit - air it out - you spread the sin of discontent - “some of us were wrong, some of us were saved” - that’s your precious way out
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it’s become a burden just to slip away quietly - fall into the foyer - a primitive time of fistful feeding - cries to see without your eye - it’s the wrong beat - you’re stapled to the furniture - ostracized by simple mind - temptation flies in iridescent lines - a wrong beat - stapled to the furniture - “I could try the simple find, I could shoot the space between my eyes” - you collapse - fall across the floor - the faceless due change - you are bleeding all across the love of life - you are all out for the time, but they changed your mind - now you aim to live and conform - to the ever changing light of love - the way I feel: (n̶u̶l̶l̶) - malice infiltrates the other - quest to convey the deed - priceless soul, a dangerous subject any one soul wants to be here - anyone wants to be here - you are wearing out - wearing you out - caught in trivial thought - you walked out the the bay - ask the soldier to wait up
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feed your feelings
02:10
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alkaline - entrenched in squeamish fears - the faceless due change - a note to feed your feelings, but the appetite has changed - you’ve been here twice before - once on the ceiling, now on the floor - and your legs are seizing - faces to the edge, a basis to the end - was it the fading of the ball and chain? - was it real? - revealing? - was it everything in change? - you’re barren - your baron - a shape betrayal - and it’s a shame you’re graceful - it’s a shame you’re being kind
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wrong time, wrong body
02:46
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a credent pose - a filthy shot to the eye - you stood there green and barren - like a drum, they played you time and time again - throating words without real meaning - as they throw you to the crowd - and it’s a villainous context to continue on like this - there’s a place that we can end it, and it’s really fucking big - so pack your things - we’ve got to go - not too far away - follow me and i’ll show you - come on, this way - we can live our deaths in peace - where illusion’s self induced - i’m going underground.
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Willzyx Manchester, New Hampshire
Psych noise math punks from the moon.
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